The speed of human nature collapse exceeded Luo Qi's expectations. [Ran^Text^Library] []

He Shiyun and others, who were camping at the foot of the dirt slope, soon fell into a predicament.

Not only He Shiyun, but also all the people who were scattered were in trouble.

Without Luo Qi and those search team, everyone suddenly had no source of food.

Although it is only a small part, there are still some people who have no food and cannot stand hunger, and they do many very immoral things.

The most frequent, and most brutal, of these is when a group of able-bodied, hungry people join together to rob others.

Although the others didn't have anything to eat, these strong men who were so hungry that their chests and backs didn't care whether they had enough to eat.

They only care about whether they grab something or not.

There were really not many of these people at the beginning, only a dozen or so of them had very bad personalities, and they were just gangsters and hooligans in the previous society.

But within a day, the number of these people surged to hundreds.

Those who joined them were all robbed by them, and there was no choice but to follow them and rob other people.

The growth of the number of people has indeed given the leaders of the gang great courage.

So, those leaders who had multiplied their courage finally put their minds on He Shiyun and others.

And in the early morning of the day when the heavy rain gradually stopped, more than 100 people blocked the camp where He Shiyun and others were located.

Fortunately, the camp He Shiyun chose was a depression at the bottom of the dirt slope, which was easy to defend and difficult to attack.

At the entrance to that location, there was a stone about two meters high, with a somewhat smooth surface and a narrow top, which could only accommodate one person.

Xu Shi, who was pale-faced, was standing on the boulder with a hoe in his hand at this time.

And in the position next to the boulder, where only one person can be accommodated, Yu Tong held a kitchen knife and pointed at the people who blocked the exit menacingly.

His mouth was full of spittle, his eyes were full of anger, and the fierce look on his face was like that of a male lion who wants to choose people to devour.

But the sweat on his forehead was clearly exposed, and his anxiety and weakness at this time were clearly exposed.

"I said."

"What are you yelling for!?"

A middle-aged man with ragged clothes but a tall figure was standing at a position about three meters away from Yu Tong at this time.

The man had a thick, messy beard on his face, twisted pieces of horizontal flesh all over his face, and a pair of large translucent eyes under his thick eyebrows.

A horrific scar began at the corner of the man's right eye and extended vertically to the tip of his chin.

In the man's hand, he held an iron baseball bat, the tip of which was polished and shiny.

At this time, the man held a baseball bat, pointed at Yu Tong, and said in a fierce voice: "It's been two days, and everyone is hungry!" ”

"We're just here to order something to eat, can't we!?"

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, and a fierce light flashed between his eyes.

He pursed his lips and made a look that did not achieve his goal and would not give up.

"Since you have something to eat, those who know each other will obediently hand it over."

"Otherwise, I know you, and I can't recognize you with this stick in my hand!"

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, a few minions behind him immediately began to coax, and there was also echoing in the crowd behind.

At first, these echoes were slight, but soon they became noisy.

Hearing the echo of the people behind him, the middle-aged man raised his head slightly with a smug face, glanced at Yu Tong, who was sweating profusely, a little defiantly, and then aimed his gaze at the colorful canvas tent behind him.

On the canvas surface at the door of the tent, a slender figure appeared.

Looking at the beautiful figure on the canvas curtain, as if thinking of something, a lustful look was unabashedly revealed on the face of the middle-aged man.

"You***!"

From the canvas tent, a foul word suddenly came out.

When the middle-aged man heard this, his smug face immediately stiffened.

The next moment, Ouyang Ke, who was tall and sturdy, lifted the curtain at the door of the tent, and then rushed out of the tent with a copper spoon.

"You brutes!"

Ouyang Ke ran to Yu Tong's side, pointed at the middle-aged man with a stiff face with a copper spoon, and shouted angrily: "You haven't eaten, do we have it?!" ”

Hearing this, behind the middle-aged man, a young man with unkempt hair and a thin body suddenly said, "You all haven't eaten?" ”

"Who believes it!?"

"It's so desolate around here, only you have set up a tent, you have no food, you have a fart tent!?"

Hearing this, because of lack of food, he had been tortured by hunger for many days, but some emotions that had been suppressed because of Luo Qi's existence were finally completely ignited by the thin young man.

The crowd suddenly became agitated, and many people's eyes were filled with violent looks.

The middle-aged man also felt that the time had come, and immediately waved the baseball bat forward, turned his head behind him and said, "Everyone, let's go together!" ”

"Grab food!"

"Grab food!!" ~~

Amid the shouts one after another, the boiling emotions seemed to ignite the air around the dirt slope, making everything hot.

Xu Shi's whole body trembled, his hands tightly grasped the handle of the hoe, staring at the crowd of people, and the clothes on his body were quickly soaked with sweat.

Yu Tong's right palm, which was holding the handle of the kitchen knife, was covered with sweat on his fat face, and the fierce color like an angry lion quickly turned into panic and fear.

At this moment, Ouyang Ke roared with a distorted face, and he actually raised the copper spoon in his hand and rushed out directly.

In the canvas tent, He Shiyun, who had been listening intently to the sound outside, lowered her head expressionlessly, and stretched out her ten fingers of both hands to the white cat curled up on her lap.

The blood stains on the white cat's body have been cleaned up.

But the white cat's face is no longer the usual cute and leisurely, but replaced with hideous and fierce.

It looked at the tent door with a fierce look, grinning slightly, and constantly making "woo" and "woo" sounds.

He Shiyun's ten slender fingers reached into the hair on its head, and they rubbed it very lightly.

She tried her best to comfort the white cat, who was still weak before her injuries had recovered, and her eyes were as cold as frost on her expressionless face.

A dagger that was only the length of a palm, at this moment, lay quietly on the ground beside her.

The clean, smooth edge of the dagger vaguely reflected her sitting figure, like a mirror covered with fine gauze.

Xu Ruoyu, Du Li, and Chen Qian snuggled up to He Shiyun's side, but they didn't have He Shiyun's composure, and they were all frightened by the movement outside the tent.

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